[Mystikal]
I said I'm sick and tired of tellin you niggas I'm not that nigga to
Play with
They thinkin that they can just tell me whatever they want and I ain't gon
Say shit
I guess I'm supposed to be lettin you call me bitches and hoes to my
Face
Just look at ya, let ya fuck over me, ignore ya, then go by my way
Cut it out, stop that, unless ya got that feelin
However, wherever, whenever ya ready, I'm that nigga
You said, "Fuck No Limit" then the next thing you heard was (*@$#%)
"Ow!"
That's what got me to whoopin the fuck out that bitch at the Waffle House!
Look at you now, I'm warnin you nigga wherever you fuck up right there
I'm shuttin you down, I'm tellin you if we don't know you don't come
Round that Tank
Or No Limit gon clown, I fuck over ya yeah, small or big as Godzilla
Here lizard, lizard, lizard, I'm comin to get ya
When I catch ya, you can betcha, blood gon spill
Soldier Murder! Murder, murder (kill, kill, kill)

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[Mac]
I was born a soldier, mama will tell ya I never was fake, I was real
I'm camouflaged and never die, it been that way since I was l'il
Murder, murder, murder, murder, kill, kill, it's real
You cross me wrong, don't think I forgot ya, just waitin on you to chill
You started beef with the Assassin, when you see me you gotta be blastin
Ain't no love for the other side, cause I get all up in the ass and
Operation uptown, ghetto niggas shell shocked
Camouflaged down, soldier Reeboks, straight off the blockWhat?

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